Two-Way Sniper

For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, and prostitution during the day, Qin Jue suspects that he is addicted to giving away human heads.

His little relative is eating a 19-year-old meal, how can his nutrition keep up!

But he obviously regretted it to the extreme, but the images in his mind had gone from the kitchen to the bathroom to the sofa to the dormitory - a soreness and fever surged up in his lower abdomen, so he could only quickly close his legs and secretly go to see Qi Ji. It seems that he couldn't bear the image of a good baby, so he put away the bowl after stumbling, and ran out to hold him.

The moment his wrist was captured, Qin Jue thought that his death was imminent, and he even thought about whether to use two beats, four beats or six beats when he shouted later. However, Qi Ji pulled him nervously and took him out first. the door.

"Where are you going?" Qin Jue closed his eyes, praying that the adult goods store in Greater Shanghai would not be too dedicated and open on the first day of the new year.

Qi Ji's ears were still red, so he put his hands in his pockets and said, "...go to the park clinic to see."

Qin Jue was a little confused: "Huh? Seeing anorectal surgery?"

——This is too fucking thoughtful.

However, Qi Ji squeezed his hand hard, blushing: "... Let's see if you've completely recovered from the cold! What's going on in senior's mind?"

Qin Jue was so ashamed that he almost forgot to walk, and quickly followed with his head down.

The sky is as clear as washing, and the road ahead is almost empty to the end.The two of them looked at each other on the road, and didn't dare to meet their eyes at all. It was not until the intersection that pedestrians appeared in twos and threes, who seemed to have noticed them.

——No way, the height of the two big boys and the way they hold hands are too eye-catching in southern cities.

So Qi Ji immediately took out Qin Jue's hand, and said a little uneasy: "Senior, you don't want to be seen by others, do you?"

But when those curious eyes came over, Qin Jue gritted his teeth and stared back, stubbornly put his hand back into Qi Ji's pocket, grabbed him tightly, and said, "Let them see that New China has been established for 69 years. What's so strange about the camaraderie of fellow-doctrineists?"

The sky was bright and clear, Qin Jue was still nervous, but when Qi Ji's shy laughter suddenly sounded next to his ear, his chest felt warm again, feeling that it was all worth it.

Even now, he may not be able to give Qi Ji many and strong responses, but he still wants to convey even the slightest bit.

It seems that as long as there is this person, he believes that one day he will be able to open his heart, dig out all his favorites from his heart, and show them all.

***

Later, the two went to many places.

In the park clinic, they got a reply from the clinic doctor like a kid: drink more hot water, the next one.

When we arrived at the supermarket, Qi Ji was also in front of the shelf at the door, like a big lost dog: "Senior, is there still one thing we are not sure about?"

Qin Jue was startled, blushed and glanced at the various models, and said, "...Of course I bought my model, but I don't guarantee that I will wear it."

Qi Ji seemed to be able to see something from the crimson color on his face, but he was considerate and followed him: "...Oh, that's the big size?"

Seeing Qi Ji casually pick up two boxes of strawberry flavored ones and throw them into the basket, even though Qin Jue felt very guilty, he could only bite the bullet and acquiesce.

So, they ate and shopped around again, and after buying some necessary things, the two of them returned to the base.

Every setting looked familiar, but as soon as Qin Jue stepped in, he felt dizzy and unsteady.

His suspended heart loses weight for a while, jumps high for a while, and is in disarray, and now he can't even ask Qi Ji for favors.

His only consolation is that Qi Ji, who is younger, will definitely be more disturbed than him, and he can still slap his swollen face to look fat.But for some reason, Qi Ji seemed to have forgotten the purpose of their trip after putting down his things, and just dragged him to play games and watch dramas, without even saying a word.

Qi Ji didn't do anything until after washing in the evening.

Qin Jue deliberately put on a shirt-style pajamas after taking a shower, but his thumping heart only waited for Qi Ji, who was tightly wrapped up - even as soon as the other party came out of the bathroom, he lowered his head and rushed to Dim the light at the head of the bed and get under the covers directly.

At that speed, it is not an exaggeration to say that Bolt is possessed.

Qin Jue was stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to touch himself all over unwillingly: the hands and feel are still good. Could it be that everything is inappropriate on the first day of the new year, and why the hell does it have to choose an auspicious day?

The moonlight mixed with the various lights during the Chinese New Year fell in, making the hazy night gradually unfold with the breathing of the two of them. I don't know how long it took, and Qin Jue, who was getting more and more angry with his thoughts, turned over and prepared to play two games to calm down— —However, to his surprise, the air around him suddenly tightened at that moment, and the icy touch and tremendous power swept over his wrist at the same time, restraining him tightly.

Then suddenly, Qin Jue heard the painful breathing sound behind his ears.

"Senior, I'm afraid."

In the dim light, Qin Jue's spine trembled, and the boy's voice came up and lingered in his ears, like a tree rustling in the spring rain.

"I'm afraid I can't do well."

"I want to drink some wine to strengthen my courage."

"But... I'm afraid that drinking will affect my performance."

"—so annoying."

"I'm afraid...what if I hurt senior."

Qin Jue's heart couldn't help softening, and only then did he realize that he was thinking about these things with his stiff expression all day, so he hurriedly covered his hand, talking like a child: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, How did you hurt me? You don't have sulfuric acid in there, do you-"

This was originally a kind of encouragement, however, the originally ambiguous air flow stopped for a second, and Qi Ji's voice couldn't help but sink: "...so, what did senior mean?"

He was as lost as if he had been robbed of his seat. Qin Jue turned around and saw him rubbing the back of his neck lightly with his eyes closed, as if aggrieved.

Qin Jue was heartbroken for a while, and quickly turned around and grabbed his shoulder, gesticulating, "I didn't mean that, I mean, a man can bend and stretch—so, I'll accompany you to the end whatever you want, it's worth it."

But the person in front of him still lowered his head, refusing to open his eyes and speak.

Qin Jue didn't know what to do - that's right, this kid always thought that his identity was the general attack, how could he bear this sudden blow?

So Qin Jue looked at the long and slightly curly eyelashes, his heart trembled, he couldn't help but leaned over, and planted a light kiss on his eyelids as comforting.

The scorching breath imprinted on the young man's pretty face, which immediately turned reddish. At this moment, the other party finally opened his eyes, his eyes shy and timid: "Why did you kiss me, senior?"

Qin Jue clenched his palms tightly. The dormitory had the smell he was most familiar with, but at the moment he was sitting on the edge of a knife, and the blood that should have flowed to the heart went in the wrong direction, and all rushed to his body with the sound of breathing in his ears. move.

He was so hot that he was dizzy, he could only lick his dry lips, and replied: "Good boy, when a boy closes his eyes, he wants me to kiss him, I must know."

Under the glowing twilight, he was still talking, but Qi Ji had already pressed his forehead silently, took his two hands, and began to rub the back of his hands with his thumbs—there was finally a surge of excitement between the two of them. He was so shy that he couldn't look away, but he seemed to be sure that there must be a gaze sliding from his face to the collar of his loose shirt.

The night is getting deeper, and it seems that only the lamp outside the window is left in the whole world, watching all this.

The spring rain was as vast as smoke, and it fell into his clothes like silk, and slid all the way down his neck. The coolness penetrated directly into his heart, making him feel very comfortable.

In the spring, the trees rustled with the wind, and the boy's misty eyes also looked at him, and then he asked: "Does the senior know what it means when a boy opens his eyes?"

In the rain and fog, he raised his neck unbreathably, his lips trembling: "...what do you mean?"

The soft red petals fell lightly on his hot face, and the boy's voice completely drowned out all his thoughts: "When a boy opens his eyes, it means that he wants to fall in love with you."

The spring rain was falling, and the newly grown tree finally stretched out all its rhizomes, and greeted the spring breeze with dripping dew.

***

When the two woke up the next day, it was already 12:[-].

Qin Jue felt that his consciousness was scattered, his whole body was limp, and only Qi Ji's red lip groove was left at the focus of his sight.

That face was still as clean as porcelain, but this time, Qin Jue suddenly came to his senses, and could no longer associate him with the little rabbit with two big ears.

——Damn it, "Hey senior, why did you fall off wearing this? I'll be the only one to come after that", "It's Xiao Qi's fault if it doesn't hurt anymore", or "Don't move around, I'll carry you bathroom", combined with that sharp and stern face, could it be a little rabbit?

It's clearly a little beast that cannibalize people without spitting out bones!

It's just that the two of them are nestling together at this moment, and the other party still rubs the red tip of his nose shyly and guiltily at him: "...how do you feel, senior? I will improve it based on user feedback."

Qin Jue's face was so hot that he panicked and buried his head in his shoulder, not letting him see his expression, and he refused to admit his feelings afterwards: "You are a fucking nine-toothed rake, what can you improve, bad, bad review !"

But the other party carefully hugged him, rubbing the top of his head anxiously and softly: "But...but that's not what senior said when he sobbed and cried later—although, I thought it was real crying at first, hurry up Scared to death..."

As he said that, Qi Ji still couldn't hold back his pride: "Then, will I be a man from now on—"

In the end, Qin Jue blushed so much that he nearly fainted, and at least lay down on the ground and covered himself with a quilt for 20 minutes.It was Qi Ji who came back to his senses, coaxed and lied and promised to give him the initiative next time, so he persuaded him to come out, and continued to hold him tenderly for a long time.

When the sun came in, he curled up in Qi Ji's arms with great peace of mind, and seemed to feel more clearly that he could trust himself for this person.

***

Time passed quickly, and the circle of the festival was quiet most of the time. Even Weibo’s quality brigades who scolded Yu Jincheng were all blacked out for three days, so no one expected that the only lively discussion this time was about IS. The sighting of the team Huayan CP.

【Guess what I saw?I actually met Mr. Hua and Yanshen eating at Wangjiang Pavilion. Yanshen watched Mr. Hua and ate for two rounds like a thief. Is this appetite real? 】

【Big brother, your focus? ?Why don't you see how bright the plates in Wangjiang Pavilion are? ? 】

[So what's the next plot?Is it appropriate for Wangjiang Pavilion to propose marriage without kneeling? 】

【Shivering, I also met them in IFC... Mr. Hua bought hundreds of thousands of things at least. It’s because I didn’t see clearly what watch he bought, and Yanshen stood beside him—— Fierce and soft, forget about my writing in the Chinese Department of Peking University is not enough to describe, just look at the photo]

[Fuck, hundreds of thousands? ?I'm sour, is this the diamond-encrusted and gold-plated set I bought? ? 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo the straight guy use the keyboard to reach gc, so we don’t want us?Is it easy for us to be e-sports soft girls? ? 】

[This photo of my mother... Gou B Luoye came out to be beaten, did he swear at the beginning that Mr. Hua was a diao? ?You didn't get it, but Yanshen got it, what's going on? 】

The most popular Weibo post is an aboveboard "candid shot".

Two young boys who are over 180 and have excellent body proportions are already pleasing to the eye, not to mention one of them, with black hair and phoenix eyes, is cold and unapproachable, but leans against the cash register with a card, and looks at him with a light smile. and the other, his eyes, scars, tattoos, and even tin-gray hair are very fierce and unruly, but his posture is obediently hugging the down jackets of the two, wearing only a black shirt, gently rolling up his sleeves, waiting aside.

——So just after the photo was posted, there was a lot of screen swiping: [Fuck, I really can't stand it this time, which Feng Shui master did Ou Yue turn to when he moved the base? 】

【HELLO?Isn't this black shirt the one Mr. Hua wore live?Who can identify it? ? 】

[Too real, it seems that we can only take off our pants to talk about this topic in the future]

……

……

"Thank you senior for willing to come out on a date with me."

However, the reality is that Qi Ji in the IS team's base only knows how to look at Qin Jue with a blushing face, without the slightest look of a domineering president outside.

"...This, how the hell can this be called a date." Qin Jue suppressed his heart that had been beating for almost a day, struggling for death, "To be precise, it can only be regarded as a family reunion at most, I will take you out to play, kid."

But Qi Ji stared at the black shirt that he didn't know whether he was nervously picking up the wrong one or deliberately seducing him, and his face turned even redder: "A family reunion? Senior... Are you so active when you go through the door?"

In the past two days, some staff members from the base had come back one after another, but the two still started fighting. Two minutes later, Qi Ji picked him up effortlessly and threw him back on the bed in the dormitory.

Then, Qi Ji locked the door, showing his eyes with the hook in his eyes, and unzipped his second button.

"Senior, should I return my shirt...?"

The so-called don't try it, you won't be able to stop once you try it, for Qi Ji, Qin Jue is too good to see through.

——While shouting "I'm super angry, don't think that I won't be angry if you give me my favorite dried fish", while holding the dried fish and gnawing non-stop without getting angry at all, this is the essence of Qin Jue .

Qi Ji doesn't know about Qin Jue's past experience, but he can always feel that it must be an unrecognized past.He couldn't roughly probe those wounds, but he was a professional when it came to patience—he could wait.

Every time he clenched Qin Jue's hand, he could see his restless heart a little closer.

The world must be complicated and chaotic, whether it is good or bad, he can't fully distinguish and believe it-so he doesn't believe in the world, he only believes in himself, and he can definitely bring Qin Jue a better future.

At that time, he thought that perhaps the biggest difficulty was how to make Qin Jue's desired voice clearer.

***

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, most of the teammates also came back.

Cui Xuezhi frowned the first time she saw them, "Huahua, have you pollinated?"

Seeing Qin Jue's neck turn red, Qi Ji was about to say no, when the idiot hurriedly answered, "Yes, no, can't I? I've been pollinating him for five days and five nights without stopping."

As he said that, Qin Jue told him nervously and in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Xiao Qi, for wronging you first," while Cui Xuezhi sneered, "Five days and five nights? Our Xiao Qin is too domineering, isn't he taking medicine?"

Shen Ye rubbed his chin with a clear face: "Tui Xue, what are you talking about, our President Qin still needs to take medicine? Just asking if you are happy or not, you can rap all night, right Xiao Qi?"

Qi Ji wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he nodded obediently.Shen Ye looked at it and sighed again and again: "Oh, I'm getting old, I'm no longer the one who stood on the street with an average daily income of [-], and I let my male fans fall into other people's mouths, how angry~"

The few people were joking, but Shen Ye didn't expect that Qin Jue, who was protecting the food, would chase him for a day and asked "Is the captain interested in Xiao Qi?" "Did the captain really like Xiao Qi?" Relatives", making Shen Ye, who was not gay on the surface, almost collapsed.

——It's just that rather than telling him the truth, Shen Ye is more willing to tease him like a cat, and pulls him to touch his thigh by the way: "Look, my leg is broken, if you really like this prosthesis, Can I still have your business? My concubine is all over the world, don't worry, there is no shortage of Xiao Hua."

Only then did Qin Jue let go of his vigilance and nodded, and Shen Ye suddenly remembered something: "So, the day to meet my old lovers is not far away, is it, Lao Liu?"

Everyone else gathered around, Liu Ze flipped through his notebook and said, "Well, in April, the regional qualifiers for TIPC2018 will start."

As a result, the air of relaxation after the year has been tightened a lot - TIPC2018, namely TheInternationalPUBGChampions2018 (PUBG International Invitational Tournament 2018), is an S-level invitational tournament hosted by the official.

In the world of chicken eating, it is undoubtedly the most gold-rich international competition. The official will give different places to each competition area according to the specific situation.

"The news should be accurate. There are 3 each in Europe and North America, 2 each in mainland China, Japan, South Korea, and South America, 3 in other Asian regions, 2 in the Commonwealth of Independent States, and 1 each in Africa and Australia." Liu Ze did not raise his head. , "The team's requirements for us are also very simple, that is, after qualifying as the first seed in the mainland division, at least one of the two game modes of first perspective (FPP) and third perspective (TPP) will win the championship."

"That's really fucking simple." Shen Ye patted him on the waist, and exhaled, "There are 9 quotas in Asia, why don't we, the number one troll on the Asian server, say something?"

Qin Jue kept his back, and blurted out: "Ah? I don't know much about it. TPP is not a big problem, and FPP may still need to be practiced."

However, as soon as these words came out, everyone around laughed, and Shen Ye was a little helpless: "Yan Shen, you have no foundation? Have you booked the TPP championship? Do you know who there are in the world?"

Of course, Qin Jue also knows about those great gods—Korean empress Sarang, European and American demon king Demon, and China’s Polaris Luo Ye are three mountains with the same reputation in the world, but Qin Jue is not afraid, on the contrary, he has been eager to try for many years.

The familiar computer host was running again. Shen Ye looked around, and his eyes fell on the two young people, with a deep meaning: "There is also the common enemy of all of us here."

Qin Jue didn't understand what he meant, so he pinched his cigarette and encouraged everyone: "Okay, lovers and enemies all over the world are waiting for us, come here, all encounters in the world are reunions after a long time, it's not too much."